"It's so sweet, so incredibly sweet!"

Qin Luo stood on tiptoe and pointed towards Jingming outside the city.

"Outside the city are the abbot and high-ranking monks of Fuhua Temple. They are incredibly powerful. Yesterday, they led the disaster victims to pray to the auspicious beast Dangkang, bringing food and water, and saving all the disaster victims outside the city. Aren't they amazing?"

Wu Nian simply couldn't believe it.

"Auspicious beast Dang Kang? And did the abbot really manage to bring food and water?"

Qin Luo answered with pride and confidence.

"Of course! Otherwise, how could the disaster victims suddenly have food and water? Uncle Wu, if you trust us, please invite Doctor You, the abbot, and the high monks in. They can save the people in the city!"

Wu Nian received orders that the city gates must not be opened until the epidemic had subsided.

He was in a very difficult position; letting people in would be disobeying orders.

He was to offer his head to the prefect.

If it's not opened, the tens of thousands of people in this city probably won't survive more than a few days...

While he hesitated, Qin Luo instructed Mu Feng to wave the luminous pearl in his hand again.

The torches outside the city were extinguished instantly.

A gentle light emanated from Jingming's body.

The green lotus with golden flowers on her forehead shimmered exceptionally brightly.

Upon witnessing such a miracle, Wu Nian's soldiers all knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Centurion, I beg you to order the city gates opened so that the physician and the abbot may enter. We are willing to bear the blame."

Their parents and relatives all died because they needed to defend the city.

No one wants to relocate to the resettlement area.

It is said that if it is one's own child or husband, they cannot go with one's life.

They would rather be trapped and die in this city...